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95, boy, how about my sword?(2/2)

The sound of swords clashing sounded.

The voice seemed to be in my ears, but also seemed to be thousands of miles away.

The light of the sword dimmed, and the setting sun disappeared into the sky without knowing when.

In the void, there was a mournful sound of swords.

The elder of Jiange stood in the void with his hands behind his back, motionless.

In front of him, Mu Tieyang, the Supreme Elder of the Tailing Sword Sect, was holding a broken sword and pressing one hand on his chest.

"I can't help but..."

Mu Tieyang fell, and several figures rushed out from below to catch him.

No one spoke, and disciples of the Tailing Sword Sect flew away one after another.

The sword energy around the sword pavilion elder began to dissipate, and his figure slowly fell.

Han Muye took a deep breath and said calmly: "If you and I are enemies in the future, I will let you go."

After saying that, he moved, as if the light of a sword flashed, and he rushed out of the flying boat.

On the flying boat, Bai Suzhen's eyes flashed and eventually turned into a chuckle.

"This guy is quite interesting."

Beside her, Shopkeeper He turned his head and looked at Han Muye, who was flying down, but did not speak.

"Let's go. If I, a member of the Shangyang Demon Sect, appears here, I will leave something to say." Bai Suzhen whispered, turned around and stepped into the cabin.

Shangyang Demon Sect, the second among the nine sects in Western Xinjiang, and the leader of the Demonic Way in Western Xinjiang.

Li Mubai, the leader of the Shangyang Demon Sect, is the number one master of Demon Dao in Western Xinjiang, Tianjing.

Shopkeeper He nodded, his aura wrapped around the flying boat, and murmured softly: "Actually, this guy is really good..."



Han Muye flew down over the mountains, and there were warning flashes of sword light before he retreated again.

He was wearing the clothes from the inner gate of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and there was no murderous intention in him.

After landing on the rocks, Han Muye flew forward and strode to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the inner disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect are guarding each other with swords. In the middle is Mo Yuan who is sitting down, the elder of the sword pavilion who is standing on the blue stone looking into the distance, and the elder of the fire vein Su Yuan who is wearing a green robe.

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"Boy, how about my sword?"

The elder of Jiange turned his head and looked at Han Muye who was running towards him.

"The majesty of Heaven is so powerful that one sword can destroy the evil spirits and ghosts in the world." Han Muye said loudly.

The sword pavilion elder laughed loudly and pointed at Han Muye: "Are you here just to see me use this sword?"

Han Muye shook his head, walked forward, looked at Mo Yuan, then raised his head and said, "I'm here to take you back to the sword pavilion, elder."

"Go back to Jiange..." The expression on the Jiange elder's face changed, he turned around and looked at the place where the last afterglow disappeared.
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